Chapter 2: Eyes of Terror

"Oh~"

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Stuffed in the quilt, his body curled up together, Jun Han held the hook on the necklace and gradually fell asleep.

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It was night, and the clock hanging on the wall was ticking, and the hour hand was slowly moving to twelve o'clock.

Jun Han violently lifted the quilt, sat up straight, got out of bed, and quickly put on his clothes.

Then he opened the door and went straight to the door, finding his shoes and putting them on.

Then he went back to his room, closed the door, went to the window, and opened the curtains.

Looking up at the silent night sky, Jun Han opened the window, put one hand on the windowsill, and jumped slightly, but jumped directly onto the windowsill!

Without the slightest hesitation, Jun Han jumped directly!

"Bang!"

It was very unreasonable for his feet to hit the ground, he only bent his legs slightly, and then stood up straight and walked forward, without the slightest appearance of injury.

Junhan's family lives in his grandmother's house because of his father's illness, it is a government demolition house, the floor is not high, but it is also the second floor, plus the height of the garage, how can there be a six meters when the window sill jumps down, but he has nothing at all, it is very weird.

It was late autumn when the season was calculated, and the night breeze was slightly cool, blowing towards the figure wandering alone in the community.

This figure is slightly rickety, and very thin, very weird.

Footsteps were heard, and two pedestrians curled up hurried towards the figure at twenty or thirty meters.

"I'll it, it's a little cold this day!" One of the shorter ones said as he tightened his coat.

"It's winter soon, and the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, so you can wear autumn pants tomorrow." The other replied.

"Autumn pants? Forehead ......" the shorter man muttered.

"Aren't you already wearing it?" The person beside him immediately raised his voice.

"I wore it...... What! The law doesn't allow you to wear it! "Not to be outdone, the shorter ones.

"Cut, coward! It's really not righteous enough, and I don't want to be ashamed to wear autumn pants, so I put them on secretly. The man who didn't wear pants said with disdain.

"You're a pervert, you have to wear autumn pants and make an appointment to wear them, I said, you're not a faggot, right?" The dwarf jumped out of the way and screamed.

This jump hit the rickety figure.

"Ah~ I'm sorry old man, are you okay?" The dwarf hurriedly apologized, looked at the rickety and thin body, and estimated that it was an old man, but he was thinking in his heart that on this big night, an old man came out and walked around, isn't it scary?

"Eh......" He leaned closer and took a closer look at the dim street lamp in the distance, and found that it was not an old man, this person seemed to be quite young? Looks like he's the same age.

"Boy, is it scary at night? Silent. "The dwarf is on fire at the moment, this person walks without making a sound at all, and what's even stranger is that such a big living person is coming towards him, he doesn't notice it at all, it's really weird.

"Eh, you're still so fierce when you hit someone? What about quality? Maybe it's a mute. The tall man pulled the dwarf man and dissuaded.

As he spoke, he also took a closer look at the man.

"Wowhaha!"

Suddenly, the tall man ran away, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying.

"What are you doing, what are you running? Hit the ghost? The dwarf looked at his companion who had fled beside him, and shouted at his back.

"Look at his eyes! Hell! The tall man turned back and shouted at the short man, but his steps quickened.

"Eyes?" The dwarf looked at the figure's face with wide eyes.

"Huh!"

It was too late, and then it was too late, and the figure stretched out a withered hand and grabbed at the dwarf's neck.

The dwarf only felt a cold wind coming, and then there was a cold touch on his neck, and then the whole throat was pinched, and the force was extremely great.

His instinctive hands grasped the withered hand as it was a bone, and it was like a skin wrapped in a bone, without a shred of flesh.

He struggled hard, but his withered hand was as strong as a pincer made of steel, and he didn't move a bit.

What made him even more terrifying was that the hand grabbed his neck and slowly dragged it in his direction.

"Woooooo The dwarf cried out in despair, he was terrified, he wanted to cry for help, but the hand that grabbed his throat prevented him from uttering a word, except for meaningless whimpering.

"You, think, look, I, eyes, eyes?" One word at a time, it was as terrible as a ghost from the abyss of hell, and a hoarse voice slowly came out of the mouth of that figure.

The dwarf craned his neck and tilted his head back, apparently frightened. But his eyes were wide open, and he wanted to close his eyes at the moment, but for some reason his eyelids were not controlled at all, and he had a gut feeling that he would see a horror that would linger for a lifetime, of course, provided that he could still survive today!

"Whew!" The hand suddenly quickened its movements, tugging at his neck and pulling forward.

"Ahh The dwarf let out a miserable scream.

Suddenly, the dwarf noticed something, he could actually make a sound, and when he touched his hands again, the withered hand on his neck was removed at some point.

The dwarf fell backwards uncontrollably, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, which hurt a lot!

But he didn't care so much at the moment, his feet kept moving backwards against the concrete road, and then he got up, bypassed the terrifying figure and ran towards the tall man who was parked under the street lamp and watched everything in the distance.

"I your ancestors, left Lao Tzu and fled!" The dwarf staggered and ran, and shouted at the tall man fiercely, and he did not even dare to turn back, for fear of looking back at those terrifying eyes looking at him closely.

He will never forget these eyes, they were eyes without whites, they were all darkness! He didn't even know if it was the pupil that took over the whites of his eyes, or if it was a pair of black eyes!

Through those eyes, he seemed to see the abyss, as if he had seen hell, and saw his body fall into the lava earth full of corpses, and fell into the huge furnace of oil pots, maybe the body he saw was his own soul!

Moreover, in his heart, he actually had a strong feeling that he would see these eyes again in the future!

", I'll never see it again!" The dwarf hammered his head with both hands, as if mad.

After the dwarf escaped, the figure let the dwarf go, to be exact, and trembled twice in place, making two strange noises in his throat.

"Ahem."

It's not a cough, it's like a laugh......

It seemed that the appearance of the dwarf made him very happy.

Then, the emaciated figure walked forward again, never looking back at the pair of passers-by.